Ma Zhu didn't fight when he saw the man's silver yuanqi, he was about to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Xuebing, signaling him not to talk and look at it.

Zhou Wanguan glanced at the silver dollar in the man's hand, reached out and took it, and after some inspection, he looked at Zhang Xuebing, and then said to the man.

"You can't pick it up too, do you?"

The man immediately grabbed it tightly in his hand and said with a panicked expression.

"Nonsense, this is a good thing from my ancestors, how can it be picked up, you pick one up for me to see!"

With a poof, Xiao Chenchen next to him couldn't help laughing.

In an instant, all the men present were fascinated by her smile, and they were silent for a while.

Zhang Xuebing coughed twice from the side, and Lao Zhou and the man who sold silver dollars came back to his senses.

Lao Zhou rolled his eyes and said, "This kind of big head is the most common, you have to make a move, eighty yuan!" ”

The man's face was full of disbelief, "Boss, this silver dollar has been passed down in our family for three generations, at least a hundred years old, and it was only eighty yuan, I can't say it!" ”

Zhou Wanguan was amused, "Brother, this thing was issued when Yuan Shikai was in power, how many years have you calculated until now?" ”

The man smiled awkwardly, "Eighty is too little anyway, at least a hundred!" ”

In fact, Zhou Wanguan had no money to collect things at all, the reason why he continued to open the door was just to sell the goods in his hand, and when he saw the man bargaining, he immediately borrowed the donkey from the slope.

"This thing, I'll give it more than eighty, forget it, you can ask other families!"

The man's face was ugly, and he handed the silver dollar forward, "Count me unlucky, eighty is eighty!" ”

Now Lao Zhou is ugly, he didn't want to accept it, who would have thought that this guy was still a dead eye, and he had to hang himself from a tree.

Just when Lao Zhou was in danger, Zhang Xuebing took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it to the man, "I want it!" ”

After the guy walked away happily with the banknote, Zhang Xuebing said with a smile, "Brother Zhou, you can pick up silver dollars on the mountain road!" ”

Lao Zhou showed a surprised expression, "Did you really pick it up from the mountain road?" ”

Zhang Xuebing stretched out his hand to the hemp stick, and the hemp stick also handed him the few pieces he had grabbed.

"See for yourself, you are an expert and can tell!" Zhang Xuebing handed these pieces to Zhou Wanguan.

Zhou Wanguan checked it carefully, and the look on his face was even more surprised, "This is really a batch of people who are out of the pit, it's rare, I believe it this time!" ”

Those who do literature and entertainment may not need to have a high degree of education, but their eyesight should not be low.

Lao Zhou has been immersed in the antique shop for many years, and I dare not say how high the level is, but the raw pit and the cooked pit can still be distinguished.

At a glance, he knew that these silver dollars were not familiar pits that had been played with for a long time in people's hands, but were hard goods that had been unearthed for almost a long time when they were fishy.

Being able to get together so coincidentally can only mean one thing, this is a batch of goods, so I believe in the matter of picking up silver dollars on the mountain road.

However, this will not solve Zhou Wanguan's economic crisis, he smiled helplessly.

"Since you're here, you guys just walk around the neighborhood, tell me what you see, I'll help with the bargain, the face here is still a little bit, immediately at noon, you come over to dinner, I'll arrange a light meal!"

As he spoke, he rubbed his palms, looking very reserved.

Zhang Xuebing saw that this guy was short of money, and he would be home if he could have a treat, so he said kindly.

"Coincidentally, there are two friends at noon, they booked the hotel, and they won't let you break the bank, I'll come to you at the meal, let's go have two drinks together, there are many people, I also want to ask for advice about the cultural play!"

Zhou Wanguan saw that Zhang Xuebing was generous and spoke loudly, and he was a friend introduced by his cousin, so he immediately agreed.

After Zhang Xuebing walked, he couldn't help but suck his saliva twice, and muttered to himself, "I haven't opened meat for some days, but I have to fight my teeth at noon today!" ”

Along the way, the eyes are full of all kinds of cultural antiques, and from time to time there are sellers with treasures to talk.

Nine out of ten of these things can be placed in the store, and nine out of ten are fakes, and as for some legendary leakage, that's a joke.

Who can pick up the leak from the fakes produced in batches by the factory, it is really a green sun coming out of the west.

Even if there is a genuine product, it has long been played by these texts (this chapter is not finished!). )

Chapter 201: Trapped

The stall owner, how many times has it been like a sieve, don't expect it to fall into the hands of buyers.

If you really want to play collecting, you can only enter the industry first and trade in the circle, which is a reliable way to play.

After shopping around, Zhang Xuebing and his wife were already tired of shopping, so they planned to go back to find Zhou Wanguan, and then call Gao Fei and them to eat.

Suddenly, a thin, withered figure appeared in front of them.

The figure flickered by, but it was very clear and eye-catching.

Zhang Xuebing and the others could see at a glance that this was the guy who cut open his backpack and stole it.

The hemp rod immediately exploded, with a strange scream, and ran wildly towards the back.

"Call Goofy now, don't go anywhere!"

Zhang Xuebing wanted to stop it too late, and he was afraid that the hemp rod would be in danger, so he hurriedly instructed Xiao Chenchen, and he chased after him.

"Hey, it's dangerous,......" Xiao Chenchen shouted anxiously, only to find that Zhang Xuebing's back disappeared behind the crowd in the blink of an eye.

So angry that she stomped her foot and immediately pulled out the phone......

Zhang Xuebing didn't dare to follow the lost hemp stick, and roughly separated the crowd that was blocking the way, raising the speed to the extreme.

This provoked passers-by to shout and scold, and some people shouted whether they had dropped silver dollars again, almost causing a riot again.

Zhang Xuebing walked through a tin house, alleys, and finally there were fewer tourists around, more tin houses were closed, and the alleys were becoming more and more narrow and secluded.

But fortunately, the tall figure of the hemp pole can still be seen in front of him.

Occasionally, you can hear his shouting, "When you reach the edge of the sky, Lao Tzu has to catch you, run, see where you run!" ”

Rao is Zhang Xuebing's physical fitness is very good, and he is a little out of breath along the way, seeing that the hemp pole is getting farther and farther away from him.

He hated this in his heart, and wanted to call the hemp stick back, but when he opened his mouth, he was angry.

So angry that he had to keep his mouth shut, and ran wildly, hoping to stop the stubborn donkey.

At this moment, Zhang Xuebing suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and when he ran through an abandoned tin house, he found several people hiding in the alleys on both sides.

Originally, a few people were nothing, but he subconsciously felt that these people seemed to be hostile to him.

An alley was left behind in an instant, and at several intersections in succession, Zhang Xuebing found someone hiding on both sides of the tin house.

The more he ran, the more wrong he felt, as if all these people were watching him.

Suddenly, the hemp pole in front of him actually stopped, and he stood there panting heavily.

Zhang Xuebing gritted his teeth and ran up, patting him on the shoulder, "You kid don't want to die, hurry up and give me back!" ”

Ma Pole gasped for breath and pointed in front of him, "Die, dead end, fooled!" ”

Zhang Xuebing looked up and saw that he had really reached the wall of the market in front of him, and there was a green forest outside, which had reached the deepest part of the market.

Surrounded by abandoned tin houses, the ground is full of barren grass and dead branches, exuding a dilapidated smell, and I don't know how long no one has been here in this vicinity.

"Let's go, don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Xuebing roared in a low voice, pulled up the hemp pole and turned his head to go back.

However, when they turned their heads, they found that they could no longer walk.

I saw that there were people on the road in front of me, and some people came out of the alley next to it.

They're stuck in a tight block!

Chapter 201: Trapped